Jarad Vijay has spent the past four years, bringing up his son alone, after his wife, Alexand, was taken and placed in an asylum for crimes against the military. Once released she woke from a catatonic state. Six months have passed since she woke. Jarad hoped her recovery would enable him to rebuild their lives as a family. Unfortunately, things aren’t that simple. (Jarad and Alexand grew up together as children. They were forced into the military at a young age. Jarad left, but Alexand remained a soldier. Their lives drifted apart until a series of events brought them back together. They were married after Alexand was widowed. Jarad believes she is still grieving for her dead wife, Katherine De Somme. He is very much in love with her, but this further separation in the form of Alexand’s imprisonment, has done little for their relationship. Alexand is very traumatised by her ordeal inside the asylum and Jarad doesn’t know if he can help her recover from it.) Trivia: Why has Alexand got metal fingers? Answer: Her fingers were severed by a samurai sword, during a mission as a young woman. (See issue 9:) The sword bearer was a man dressed in a black balaclava. He appears throughout time and place. People come to know him as The Guild Master’s General, but know little about him. (A Spanish translation is now available, by Hernán Jara Droguett.) CLICK HERE for next chronological story.
Unbound Boxes Limping Gods: Disconnected Stories. Issue # 5: Jarad Vijay
September 10, 2010 by cherylmoore
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Coming soonForthcoming releases, Issue 218: The Man Who Never Was (Wednesday 25th November) Issue 219: Homeland (Wednesday 2nd December) Issue 220: Homeland Part 2 (Wednesday 9th December) Issue 221: Homeland Part 3 (Wednesday 16th December) Issue 222: Homeland Part 4 (Wednesday 23rd December) Issue 223: Inajda Rekaya Part 7 (Wednesday 30th December) Issue 224: The Red Sand Hills of Kekexili (Wednesday 6th January) Issue 225: The Red Sand Hills of Kekexili Part 2 (Wednesday 13th January 2016) Issue 226: The Red Sand Hills of Kekexili Part 3 (TBA) Issue 227: The Red Sand Hills of Kekexili Part 4 (TBA) Issue 228: Project Ghost Ship Part 4 (TBA) Issue 229: Heyem Merek Part 8: (TBA) and Issue 230: Juba Apfvarzian Part 3 (TBA)
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What is this?Unbound Boxes Limping Gods is the first in a series of speculative fiction manuscripts, for which I'm seeking publication. These short stories feature some of the characters in a time set before the novels.
So many stories! Where do I begin?Go to the Story timelines tab at the top, and you can read all the stories in order of time. You'll find them gradually connecting together.
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The blurb for Unbound Boxes Limping Gods(Set in 4041, the first book begins on Christmas Island, Japan.) Alexand Merek is a woman who treasures "Bad Things," and delights in music. She has done something stupid, placing those she loves in danger. Women like her are not welcome in the ordinary world, where women who play piano and dance with wives are placed into, "The Bad Thing Box." Alexand must fight to bring her lost family back together to save them from an unimaginable fate. (If you would like to see this book published, please press the follow button. The writer gives life to a story, but the reader keeps it alive.)
This is for you Dad.My stories and my world are dedicated to you, Dad. You died before I was old enough to know who you were. I will try to find you in my stories, to go to places far away from this world, to search for you. Maybe one day I'll know you again. Until then I'll keep writing. I'll never forget you. Cheryl
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